The familiar music sounded, and Zhou Mo and Shen Yushu held hands and gathered in the playground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The friendship of adolescent girls is so wonderful.

"I said you don't need to be so exaggerated, stick together all day long, and now you're holding hands." Liao Penghui suddenly jumped out from behind, startling the two of them.

"Liao Penghui, you are insane, you don't know that people are scary, scared to death, beware of me beating you!"

Shen Yushu looked small, his temper was really not small, and he raised his small fist to threaten him.

"Hey, Sister Shen, I'm afraid." Liao Penghui made a grimace, and a few brisk steps hooked up with Ji Ze's neck in front of him, making him stumble.

"You're crazy, scare me." Ji Ze jumped up and punched him, and several men followed the flow of people to the playground.

The whole campus is full of smiles and enthusiasm, young and energetic boys and girls, embellished with the colors of their lives, making everything look so real and beautiful.

"Zhou Mo Zhou Mo, look at the boy in the plaid blue plaid shirt in front of you, do you see it, the back is tall and straight, it must be very handsome!"

Looking at Shen Yushu's fingers, Zhou Mo's heart moved, could the boy in the plaid shirt be the male god in the minds of all the girls in high school - school grass Cheng Donghang!

"He walked to the third shift, and I asked someone to inquire." Shen Yushu looked like he was beaten with chicken blood, and Zhou Mo was a little funny when he saw it.

"Didn't you say that your princes are all in the second dimension, why do you have someone who attracts you in the third dimension?"

Shen Yushu glanced at her: "You don't understand this, it's not easy to find a real prince, you must cherish it, I want him to be the hero in my comics." ”

After speaking, he pulled Zhou Mo to run to the boy in the plaid shirt with a on his face, and secretly looked at the boy.

There are a lot of girls who are similar to the actions of the two, and the two of them are sandwiched between such a large group of girls, which is not conspicuous at all.

Today's sun is very good, with a hint of micro-separation, blowing the broken hair on the forehead of the plaid shirt boy, his side face has green lines, and the shirt is loosely worn on him, with a sparse smell.

The eyes looked ahead faintly, as if no one was in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the boy's spirit was still revealed.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, no matter how much they pretend to be young and old, they can't really be old.

The second she saw the boy in the plaid shirt, Shen Yushu jumped a few times, patted Zhou Mo's shoulder, screamed twice, and whispered in her ear: "He is Cheng Donghang, it must be Cheng Donghang." ”

Zhou Mo glanced at it twice, it was indeed quite eye-catching.

However, is it really good that high school girls are so, and there are teachers in front of them?

Looking at Zhou Mo's calm appearance, Shen Yushu suddenly felt bored, she pinched Zhou Mo's arm a few times: "That's Cheng Donghang, you're not excited at all, you're still not a woman!" ”

"I'm a girl, not a woman, thank you!" Zhou Mo rolled her eyes, found the location of the class, and stood in the first row.

That's right, with her current height as a dwarf winter melon, she can really only stand in the first row.

It's a sad story.

"Damn!"

Shen Yushu was shocked, glanced at the male god again, and followed Zhou Mo step by step.

"That's Cheng Donghang, Cheng Donghang, Cheng Donghang! Do you know, he is the top school grass in our third high school, and he has been on the throne of school grass since he entered the school, and until he graduates, the students below have the opportunity to compete for the name of school grass. Where he is, all the boys can only be class grass, and they have no chance to compete for the name of school grass. ”

Zhou Mo, who was chattering, couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and begged for mercy: "OKOK, I admit that he is very handsome, please, spare my ears, I was really cocooned by you." ”

Shen Yushu glanced at her dissatisfied, looking excited: "Is that very handsome, it's the handsomeness of the super invincible universe, it's so handsome!" Wow, look at you, Cheng Donghang is actually the leader of their class. Hey, why am I not in Class 7, but in Class 3 where ugly men are everywhere, God is so unfair! ”

Zhou Mo trembled, turned around and ignored this girl.

There are a total of seven classes in this high school, one class is the so-called experimental class, and the admission results are all good, and the rest of the classes are the so-called parallel classes, and the grades are scattered.

Zhou Mo is a student in the third class, and his ranking in the class is lower than average, ranking 37th.

A few flag-raisers under the rostrum were already ready, just waiting for the familiar music to sound.

The cyan lawn and the brick-red plastic runway are intertwined, and Cheng Donghang, who is 1.78 meters tall, stands straight and straight in front of the team like an elevation, almost attracting the attention of all the girls in the school.

Perfect facial features, cold temperament, and proud stubbornness, even if she is a senior sister, she can't help but point at this newly enrolled elementary school brother, and there are many discussions behind her back.

"Cut, you girls are really superficial, you only look at one face." The familiar voice pulled Zhou Mo's mind back, she turned her head, and saw the short Ji Ze standing at the front of the boys' team, with a depressed face, and the smell of unhappiness exuded from the upper and lower bodies.

Zhou Mo looked at the team, covered his mouth and smiled.

Fifteen-year-old Ji Ze is still a super dwarf who has not broken through 1.61 meters, and Zhou Mo, who is 1.5 meters in this girls' team, stands at the front of the boys and girls respectively.

Compared with Cheng Donghang, who is 1.78 meters tall, Ji Ze is like a primary school student.

So, is he jealous that others are taller than him?

"Ouch, Momo, our Ji Shen eats the vinegar of Cheng Daxiao's grass!" Shen Yushu lay on Zhou Mo's shoulder, smiling and smiling.

Ji Ze glanced at her and replied: "girl." ”

"What's wrong with my nymphomaniac, I'm happy, I'm happy, dwarf winter melon!"

This sentence really squirted Ji Ze's internal injuries, he looked at the smiling girl duo hatefully, and wanted to find his brother Liao Penghui to heal his injuries very hurt.

It turned out that Liao Penghui, who was more than 1.7 meters tall, was standing at the back of the team, talking and laughing with a few boys, so unhappy.

Such a season god made Zhou Mo feel a little cute inexplicably.

The Shen Yushu, the inexplicable Ji Ze who is worried about his height, and the heartless Liao Penghui, this is the real youth!

Raising the national flag and playing the national anthem, few girls looked at the rostrum during the whole process, and everyone invariably glanced at Class 7 a few times.

Such a handsome guy, every move is full of the flavor of the prime, and it is really eye-washing.

The president of Mediterranean took the stage to give a short speech, and finally threw a bomb to hold a freshman orientation meeting in the afternoon, which made the already excited freshmen almost jump.

Especially the girls, because they have already gotten the grapevine, the freshman representative of this year's seventh class is said to be the school grass Cheng Donghang.